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The Would-Be Farm: I Twig That.

5/7/2019

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Reluctantly stepping away from the dusty hallway that leads to a discussion of deverbal nouns, I give you the word "twig."

It's a stick, AND it's a verb that means "to understand."  

Okay, maybe just one tiny step down that hallway: twig as a branchy bit of tree derives from Germanic Old English. It's related to the word "twain." As in, to be cleft in two.  

Okay, okay, hustling it along: the verb twig comes either from theives' cant or from Gaelic (not pointing a finger, but come on, English scholars, really?!) "tuig," meaning "to understand."
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Photo courtesy Mary Tone Rodgers.
Twig is also the name of a genre of decoration. Twig tables. Twig chairs. Twig frames.

Those enormous Adirondack camps, white birchbark stuff, bent willow 
rustic chairs? All twig.​

I picked up a reference book on the subject at the library book sale over the winter and took the instructions at face value.
As one does.  

I wanted to construct a couple of chairs for the gazebo, and the book had a nifty-looking pattern.

A folding twig chair based –– so the author claimed –– on a Hopi design. Rugged but comfortable, held together with metal rods that bend slightly to accommodate a rounded human form.

Heaven knows we have plenty of twigs at the Would-Be Farm. And a crafty project is right up the alley for the Farm's stated goal of helping foster fresh neural pathways.

Though it looked "funny" in print, I went ahead and cut the 37 or so pieces of wood –– carefully following the directions.
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Do NOT follow these instructions.
And then re-measured and cut most of them again, using my trusty loppers and a measuring jig Daddo would have been proud to see.

​Precision is not my middle name, but I was quite careful.  
​​It did not work.

At the end of Day 1, I sat on my heels and considered the challenge of threading eleven twigs onto a quarter-inch rod when the neatly bored holes simply did not line up –– by INCHES.

On the second day, following my favorite skipper/rough carpenter's advice, I started with fresh material and drilled holes to fit the threaded rods.

Ah, so much better!

Until it came to the question of legs.

​A full 50% of the chair's legs left unaccounted for.

​The diagram I'd been trying to follow simply did not mention how to incorporate the two back appendages.  

I should not have been surprised.
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Even knowing that the instructions were crap, I couldn't help but bemoan the injustice of it.

​Instructions that don't.

Measuring guides that don't.

Reference that isn't.

Jeesh.  

Eventually I wandered over to the square yard or so of good cell coverage at the Would-Be Farm –– in the middle of the field –– and Googled some help. Huh. Common theme of the Amazon reviews of the book:  
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A farther scouring of the inter web revealed many many distractions.

Yet, near the distal reach of the digital universe, a couple of nearly related YouTube videos and websites that at least helped me figure out how to get all four legs integrated into the design. 

Day 2 ended when I tested the chair and inadvertently converted it into a recliner.

No blood no foul, but for pity's sake --! 
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By Day 3, I was grimly determined to best the beast. I studied physics in college. I have been making things by hand and by brain for some years now. I will not be thwarted!
It was so. darned. close. to being there.

Mr. Linton lent his good hand (short story: don't drop a Sunfish. And if you do, don't let your hand be caught underneath the fiberglass boat.) and practical cleverness to the effort. He was the one to suggest using the planks of the deck to square up the legs.

This time when I tested the rake of the chair-back, my own old quads suspended me.

Crouching builder, hidden sand-trap. 

By gum, at the end of Day 3, we had ourselves a twig chair.

A bit battered. Not rated to hold an actual human.  Handy for keeping my gardening gloves off the floor.  

Still, it's a prototype suitable for the next round of construction.   

And I can barely wait to begin again.
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12 Comments
Greg
5/7/2019 08:22:56 am

Twig, small limb good only for switches and kindling. What you need are sticks. You can build thinks with sticks. My dad the carpenter as he was building and fixing would always say, “boy hand me that stick”. I do admire your chair, a table next? Your “sticking” to the task and the story are just great. I miss our farm. Y’all have a good time.

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Amy
5/8/2019 11:03:05 pm

Stick built!
Thanks for the reminder of the word dreadful noun "switch." As in "You go out there and pick a switch."
Thanks for swinging by!

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Ned Johnston
5/7/2019 08:38:19 am

I love this story and would like to point out that it’s possible that the instructions are DELIBERATELY incomplete and misleading. My wife insists that every Martha Stewart recipe leaves out a step or an essential ingredient. Your result is never as fabulous as hers because, well, she’s Martha and you’re not!

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Amy
5/8/2019 11:28:55 pm

Thank you Ned!
I am not sure about malice aforethought...But then I am with Anne Frank: In spite of everything I believe that instructors are good at heart.

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cathmason
5/7/2019 03:10:57 pm

I twig your many talents and humor. Appreciate them too.
“Do you twig?” is an expression from my childhood. Thanks for making me feel at home.

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Amy
5/8/2019 11:06:04 pm

You're welcome and thank you Cath!

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Aunt Bonnie
5/7/2019 10:28:29 pm

Sweet Amy. I so wish your Mom were alive to read your stories. But I laughed enough for both of us.

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Amy
5/8/2019 11:06:54 pm

Awwww. Thanks!

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charles scot
5/8/2019 11:35:51 am

Whilst enjoying this readers might be warned not to make the mistake I did and mid-story google 'funniest amazon reviews'. Also, I believe Ms Abby's book Downwind Sailboat Racing has Not lent me a helping hand in that endeavor.

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Amy
5/8/2019 11:16:08 pm

Charles
Oh! Aren't those Amazon reviews wonderful?

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Goldie
5/15/2019 10:48:07 pm

That chair looks nice!

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Amy
5/17/2019 09:34:20 am

Thanks Goldie!

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